she had magic in her eyes even the stars envied
Still sleepy, Amalia is immediately confused as both bodies abandon the bed, leaving her cold and alone. Blinking large, onyx eyes, the girl sits up in the now-empty bed, her body shifting as she tries to gain her bearings. Leopard fur fades away, leaving human skin scarcely covered by a thin draping of sheet. The fabric is pulled up over her chest, and barely at that, leaving back, arms, and one leg fully exposed. It's cold, and Amalia shivers as she peers through tousled tawny hair, peering at Remi through the dim morning light. "Where...?"
Except, of course, that it's not Remi. As the haze of sleep fades away and the world comes into focus, a very naked Amalia comes to a very startling realization. "I- Finn?!" the no-longer-Shield squawks, a rosy blush quickly rising over her narrow cheeks. "I- where- is this.... oh, Mort." A frantic glance around shows a very naked Remi at the end of the bed, acting like this is all very normal. "Remi, why... what happened?"
Except, of course, that it's not Remi. As the haze of sleep fades away and the world comes into focus, a very naked Amalia comes to a very startling realization. "I- Finn?!" the no-longer-Shield squawks, a rosy blush quickly rising over her narrow cheeks. "I- where- is this.... oh, Mort." A frantic glance around shows a very naked Remi at the end of the bed, acting like this is all very normal. "Remi, why... what happened?"
